There was water on the ground, a river crab rushed over and clamped his buttocks, Xiao Yijue snorted, didn't dare to cry, but his face was red. cop> "Hmm. Xiao Yijue stretched out his hand, wanting to grab it, but his little hand was clamped.

The child's skin was delicate and tender, his fingertips were clamped, and the blood kept overflowing, dripping by the stream, and being washed away by the water, and he snorted, although it was uncomfortable, but he pursed his mouth, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Xiao Yijue. Xiao Mohan rushed like a meteor, squatted down, and watched a crab clamping Xiao Yijue's buttocks, Xiao Yijue pursed his mouth, painful but not crying.

"Don't move. Xiao Mohan's voice was low, and he grabbed the crab hard, broke his foot, and threw it aside.

Blood dripped from Xiao Yijue's fingertips and fell into his palm, Xiao Mohan frowned, and his chest was tight, as if something was blocked, making him breathless.

"Dad. Xiao Yijue pursed his lips, was silent for a long time, his immature voice sounded, and his uninjured little hand stepped forward and touched Xiao Mohan's head.

A small gesture made Xiao Mohan's whole person feel like he was being bombed, he silently raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yijue.

"Young marshal. Zhou Zihao rushed forward, and when he saw this, he stepped forward and said, "If you are pinched, I am afraid that you will be infected." ”

Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan stepped forward, not knowing what was going on, until they saw Xiao Yijue's hand, Xiao Yijue seemed to feel something, and raised his other hand to block the injured little hand.

"......" Zhou Zihao was stunned and looked at this scene.

"Let's go. Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, picked up Xiao Yijue, turned his head to look at Zhou Zihao, and said, "Take care of them for me." ”

"Yes, Chief. Zhou Zihao responded and watched them leave.

Xiao Mohan held Xiao Yijue's hand and walked back with him, Xiao Yijue stared at him, pursed his lips, leaned his head on his shoulder, and looked at Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan.

Carrying him and running back to the camp, Xiao Mohan treated his wounds for him, Xiao Yijue snorted, but did not cry.

"When I took the medicine, it hurt a little! Dad try to be as light as possible, huh?" Xiao Mohan knelt in front of him, pressed his body down, and tried to maintain the same balance with his body.

Xiao Yijue nodded, until Xiao Mohan took the medicine, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and stood in a daze.

"Xiao Yijue, great. Xiao Mohan bandaged him, breathed a sigh of relief, touched his head and praised him, reached out to pick him up, and held him in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yijue listened, he was silent for half a second, reached out and touched Xiao Mohan's head, his body came towards him, and his forehead was against Xiao Mohan's.

"Huh. Seeing this, Xiao Mohan smiled dumbly.

He hugged Xiao Yijue tightly with his big palm, touched his head and said, "Xiao Yijue, you are my pride." ”

When he saw Xiao Yijue injured, Xiao Mohan's heart was like being pierced by a honeycomb, itchy and painful beyond words, although he wanted to make Xiao Yijue strong, but as a father, how could he not be heartbroken?

But he was deeply afraid that if he expressed it too deliberately, it would make Xiao Yijue narcissistic, and even ......

"Dad. Xiao Yijue spoke lightly, he raised his injured finger, looked at it, and shook his head.

Although he can't speak, he seems to be telling Xiao Mohan that his hand doesn't hurt, don't worry!

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan responded, his silent black eyes, locked his little face, and looked at the young Xiao Yijue, as if he had been sensible since his mother's womb, strong, brave and desperate, pursuing independence.

Xiao Mohan picked him up and said in a deep voice, "Your performance today is great." ”

Xiao Yijue listened, looked up at him seriously, his little face was full of smiles, innocent and lovely smiles, constantly diffuse, he was a little shy, and fell on Xiao Mohan's shoulder, hugging his neck.